Dusk goes away, crows sleep,
And darkness comes within,
Stars twinkle and clap hands,
We sleep but we see dream.
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Let this tune of earth continue for ever, let the human race survive always. A beautiful poem by Mahakul Ji.
In silence with careful perception we can know night. Sweet flute of God produces sweet sound for learning. We feel God's love with greatest sweetness. His flute is nice. You are a nice poet and this poem is an excellent poem.
really nice one.. i am impressed, , , real 10 nights perform right bring delight after day's work... hasmukh mehta